Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 124 The end of the wolf hunt, acquaintances in the sky

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 124 The end of the wolf hunt, acquaintances in the sky

In the werewolf base camp in the sewers, the sound of chi chi chi chi chi chi sound of electricity punching through the wall was heard.

Several werewolves who heard the noise looked up and saw that the concrete on top of the sewer had been drilled like a honeycomb, with holes everywhere.

Dozens of transparent hoses as thick as a thumb passed through the newly opened hole.

Thick white smoke was released from these hoses.

Seeing the white smoke, all the werewolves covered their mouths and noses and fled in all directions.

However, dozens of Solitaire soldiers wearing closed helmets were already waiting at the entrance of the three passages.

The werewolves who fled toward the passage were greeted by a dense barrage of anesthetic bullets.

…………

On the road directly above the werewolf base camp, a section of the road was closed directly, and a warning sign for road construction and detour was erected.

There are three helicopters parked on the road,

A dozen workers wearing hard hats carrying tool boxes entered the engine room in batches.

They were all special drilling workers who had just been urgently transferred from the dock apartment building.

Buzz buzz buzz!…

The propellers turned, and the three helicopters took off in circles, disappearing into the night with these workers who earned two thousand dollars an hour.

Two large gas tank trucks were parked next to the road where the workers had just been working, and the humming vibration of the pressurizer could be heard faintly from the gas tank trucks.

The modified bottom air valve of the gas tank truck and dozens of hoses lead directly to the ground, and billowing white mist is poured into the sewer.

The influx of two full trucks of anesthetic gas made white smoke seem to rise from the sewers in the entire neighborhood.

………

Thump thump thump thump…

Using the same powerful anesthetic gas as the anesthetic bullet, the werewolf in the sewer only lasted less than ten seconds.

They fell down one after another like dumplings.

Frank, wearing a pig-nosed gas mask on his face, walked to Ryan and looked down at Lucian, who had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

"How to deal with him?"

"Stop his bleeding first, the boss will probably be interested in what he said about the perfect blood!

As for whether he lives or dies, it is up to the boss to decide!"

Ryan held the gas mask on his face with one hand and glanced at Lucien, who was naked and still bleeding from the wound.

After holding his breath and finishing his request, Lucian fainted and died.

Due to excessive blood loss, his face was almost pale.

The ejection knife in Frank's hand is the same as the stabbing sword in Ryan's hand. Anyone who is hit by the knife will have the sharp knife energy attached to the wound, causing bleeding.

Frank pressed the expander of the ejection knife, and the blade popped out, the sharp edge flashing with a red light.

Crouching down, Frank stabbed Lucian in the abdomen with a backhand knife...

……………

"Hey, Leonardo, they are so cruel, they don't even spare the dead!"

Among a group of unconscious werewolves, two green figures pulled several unconscious werewolves over and pressed them on themselves, covering their own figures.

Donatello wore a simple gas filter mask on his face and looked out through the armpit of the werewolf pressed on his body.

When he saw Frank stabbing Lucian in the abdomen, he couldn't help but arched Leonardo da Vinci aside with his elbow.

"Shh! Don't make a sound!"

Leonardo da Vinci was lying on the ground, looking through the gap at the two brothers who were peeping in the distance.

Raphael and Mickey, wearing pig-nose gas masks on their faces, stood behind a group of black-armored soldiers, looking around on tiptoes.

The expressions on their faces made Da Vinci confused about their situation for a moment.

Have you been arrested? It doesn’t look like Mickey’s expression!

At this time, in the passage, a group of scavengers wearing yellow protective suits filed in.

These people worked in pairs, carrying the stretcher.

Coming to the unconscious werewolves,

Inject the anesthesia needle, tie up the limbs, stuff the mouth and chew it, and carry it away, all in one go.

Two people per stretcher, and one or two werewolves were thrown on each stretcher.

In addition to stretchers, some scavengers wearing yellow protective jumpsuits also pulled a modified simple four-wheeled cart.

Four or five tied up werewolves threw them onto the cart and dragged them into the sewer nearby.

The sound of the rolling wheels seemed to be in my ears. Leonardo da Vinci's hand was holding the handle of the knife behind him, and his muscles were tense to the extreme.

He didn't think that he and Taylor could hide this from this group of people, unless these people were all blind.

The rubber wheel stopped in front of him, and four feet wearing protective shoes walked towards him.

Seeing that the two scavengers were about to move the werewolf on top of him, Leonardo da Vinci quietly pulled out half of the knife in his hand.

"Two turtles again?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Da Vinci's movements.

He looked through the gap between the werewolf's arms and saw a woman in black leather clothing looking at him with interest.

With shawl black hair and cold eyes, she is a woman who looks like the goddess of the night.

Although Leonardo da Vinci was not a human being, his aesthetic sense was the same as that of humans.

Even he was stunned by Selena's appearance.

However, the two black pistols that Selina pointed at quickly made him sober up.

"Capture her and replace her with Raphael and Mickey!"

Looking at Selina, who was obviously dressed differently and was obviously an important figure in this group of people, an idea suddenly came to Da Vinci's mind.

His thick legs suddenly kicked up, and the two werewolves on top of him knocked the two scavengers away.

Da Vinci took the opportunity to push the ground with one hand, and the carp jumped up.

The katana in his right hand was unsheathed and struck Selina in the face.

But considering that he wanted to hijack her and replace Raphael and the others, Da Vinci turned the handle of the knife in his palm, turned the blade, and drew the back of the knife towards Selena's neck!

"Puff puff puff..."

Selina faced Leonardo Da Vinci who was rushing towards her and the long knife shining in his hand.

With a kick of his feet, he jumped back, and the katana in Da Vinci's hand grazed the top of Selena's nose.

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

Selena leaned back and jumped up. She was in mid-air, and the two guns in her hands instantly emptied half of their magazines.

Facing the incoming bullets, Leonardo da Vinci turned around, huddled his hands and feet, and used the thick turtle shell behind him to block Selina's double-gun fire.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

The silver-plated pointed bullet hit the dark green turtle shell and made a sound of gold and iron.

"What a hard turtle shell!"

Not far away, Frank saw this scene, touched his chin, and pursed his lips in the direction of Leonardo da Vinci.

"Ryan, can your sword penetrate its shell?"

"You won't know until you try it!" Ryan looked at Da Vinci's reversed blade with a hint of regret.

If the turtle man just used the blade instead of the back, then he could prove it to Frank.

Can his stabbing sword penetrate this turtle's shell?

"In one and a half hours, the boss's flight will land at the airport,"

Ryan raised his hand and glanced at the Rolex watch on his wrist, and told Frank:

"I'm going to pick up the plane, so I'll leave this place to you!"

"Go without worry! Take me to say hello to the boss!" Frank waved his hand and watched the fight between the Green Turtle and Selina intently.

Ryan nodded and hurriedly led the two card soldiers towards a sewer opening leading to the outside world.

Time is tight, although a helicopter has been arranged to wait outside and can take off to the airport at any time.

At the airport, seven Mercedes-Benz and a Rolls-Royce have also been arranged.

But before that, Ryan had to wash up and change his clothes. After all, after staying in the sewer for so long, he smelled so bad that he couldn't go to see his boss.

……………

Ding! Ding!

Relying on the hardness of the turtle shell to resist the bullets, Leonardo da Vinci's body quickly spun and rushed towards Selena like a rolling top.

The two long knives in his hands danced very fast, sweeping away the bullets that bounced off the turtle shell.

Wow…

In the sewer, the sounds of gun bolts being pulled were heard.

"Hey, Punisher, that's my brother, he's here to find us, this is a misunderstanding, I'll solve it, I'll solve it!"

Seeing the black-armored soldiers in front and behind him raising their guns, Mickey quickly jumped up and waved his hands towards Frank.

Frank looked at the looming Mickey, sometimes he saw a turtle*, sometimes he could only see a pair of hands.

With a wave of his hand, the card soldier blocking Mickey made way for him.

On the other side, Selina emptied the chambers of both guns and reloaded them with two extended magazines while retreating.

"Puff..."

"Ding ding!"

Selina fired two tentative shots, but without exception, the bullets were blocked by the high-speed rotating turtle shell.

It is a rolling top with a long blade that keeps spinning and is very fast. It also has bulletproof properties.

With a flick of Selina's wrist, the two pistols were about to fire the unique skill of the Assassin Brotherhood - arc shooting.

"call!"

At this moment, a green figure jumped out from the pile of unconscious werewolves, stepped on the rotating turtle shell, and flew into the air for the second time. The long stick in his hand smacked Selina's gun-holding wrist.

"It's done!"

Donatello waved the long stick in his hand and was about to knock down the gun in the woman's hand at the next moment. As long as he held her hostage, he could rescue Raphael and Mickey.

when!

A nunchaku was suddenly thrown from a distance and landed on Donatello's long stick. The connecting iron chain in the middle of the nunchaku directly wrapped the long stick, and the direction of the long stick was also deflected.

Snap!

Donatello hit the ground hard with his stick...

"Mickey!"

One stick missed, Donatello looked at the nunchaku rolled on the long stick, and looked in the direction where the nunchakus flew in shock.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

After Michelangelo Mickey threw his nunchaku, he ran in front of Donatello and stretched out his arm to stop him.

At the same time, he also intentionally or unintentionally blocked Selina's gun muzzle with the turtle shell on his back.

"Misunderstanding, Taylor, Raphael and I just happened to meet the Punishers. Werewolves have been overflowing in the sewers recently, and they came to clean up the werewolves entrusted by the Holy See!

They don't know the werewolf's stronghold,

It just so happened that we were also forced to move by these werewolves, so we took them to find this place!"

"But..." Looking at Raphael's gauze-wrapped hand walking over from the side, Donatello had some questions in his heart, and he was about to speak.

A hand from behind patted his shoulder.

"That's because we misunderstood. Taylor and I thought you were captured by werewolves, so we came here and didn't understand the situation for a while!"

Leonardo da Vinci looked at Mickey who was winking at him crazily and hinting at him, put the two knives back behind his back, bowed towards Selina and said:

"I'm so sorry, ma'am, no offense intended! We were rude!"

Selina followed Leonardo, who bowed at 90 degrees, nodded slightly, put her guns back into the gun pockets on her legs, and walked away.

"Okay, little turtle, since you have led us to the werewolf base camp, let's keep our word. Seeing that it's almost dawn, go back to bed early!"

Frank walked up to Mickey with his back on his back, reached out and patted a stack of dollar bills into his hand, and patted him on the shoulder at the same time:

"I just broke your pizza, and your brother's hand was injured. Take it and buy some medicine!"

When the four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles faced Frank, their muscles tensed up and they unconsciously made defensive postures.

There was no way, the scene where Frank used a knife to stab a werewolf as big as Lucian until he was as bloody as a gourd was really shocking.

"Thank you! Thank you! If there's nothing else, we'll leave first!"

Michelangelo Mickey tightened his grip on the money in his hand and asked Frank inquiringly.

"Please!" Frank waved his hand.

The four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles walked towards the sewer passage doubtfully.

Seeing that no one was stopping them, the four of them unconsciously quickened their pace.

When their figures disappeared into the passage, there was a sound of running footsteps in the passage.

The scene returned to calm, and a group of scavengers continued to carry the unconscious werewolf in an orderly manner.

Frank put his hands in his pockets and watched the progress of the cleanup at the scene.

Seeing that the scene was cleaned up, the unconscious werewolf and the werewolf's corpse were carried out of the sewer-turned-hall.

After all the scavengers were withdrawn, the card soldiers also evacuated from the sewers through various exits.

Selena left shortly after Ryan left.

Frank, who was in charge of the aftermath, kept watching until the end, watching a card soldier carrying a medical kit passing by.

He stretched out his hand to wave and called the medical soldier to his side.

"Has the blood sample of the little turtle been preserved?"

"It's been stored!" the medical soldier who had just bandaged Rafael Raff's wound reported back.

Frank nodded:

"Send it back to Raccoon Town with the werewolf blood sample and give it to Professor Connors!"

"Yes! Sir!"

The square medic who was directly under Frank saluted.

Just as Frank was the last to leave the sewer,

An Airbus 310 flying from Ushuaia, Argentina to New York was entering the sky over New York.

"Wow, who is that? It looks like a figure. A flying person. Is he Superman?"

A burst of exclamations from children rang out in the business class cabin, which was unusually loud in the quiet early morning.

Tang Song, who was holding Fox with one arm and letting her sleep soundly on his shoulder, heard the child's exclamation. His heart moved and he lifted the curtains covering the window of the plane.

Outside the cabin, the sun has not yet come out, the sky is bright and the clouds are already slightly white.

A gold and red, extremely coquettish iron man is flying through the clouds with his arms and legs spitting out blue flames.

The golden-red figure flashed through the clouds, drawing a line of clouds in the sky. Not long after he left, a federal fighter plane chased him in the distance.

(End of chapter)